cover the sky

Chapter 309 Hit the Divine Whip

This month is coming to an end. Brothers and sisters, please vote for the last monthly vote for support.

This wooden whip is heavy. Although it is made of wood, it is heavier than metal. The Taoist pattern seems to be naturally generated, full of ancient meaning, and there is a kind of mysterious air machine.

It is not so much a wooden whip as an iron sword without a front, not only because it is heavy, but also about the same shape.

Ye Fan turned over and fell over. The wooden whip was simple and natural. He waved it and was handy, but there was no divine light.

He stimulates the divine power and concentrates on the wooden whip, which does not play much role. The wooden whip is still old and does not bloom.

"What's going on?" Brother Ye was surprised and waved a wooden whip to the void, heavy and powerful, like Wanjun's tripod, and the pressure of the void was distorted.

"It's okay. It looks ordinary, but when it rotates, it's heavy enough to accept the attack of other weapons."

Ye Fan is very satisfied, unpretentious and plain. Such weapons are not bad. People can't see anything, but they are also lethal.

He tried to stimulate a wisp of thought, appeared in the Taoist temple, swam around, and was not attacked by a wooden whip.

When he controlled the divine thought and slowly leaned towards the wooden whip, he suddenly felt a needle-like pain. After understanding the result, Ye Fan understood that this was really a weapon dedicated to divine consciousness.

Ye Fan touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and traced back to the pre-Qin characters, from Yin Shang to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

The big black dog finally stopped jumping and slowly recovered and shouted, "What kind of treasure is this? It specializes in divine knowledge, which makes me suffer losses."

"Black Emperor, isn't your divine consciousness very powerful? Just come and attack me." Ye Fan said.

"What the he is, isn't he angry with me? Throw that broken stick aside, and I will take you!" The big black dog looked bad. It suffered a big loss just now.

This S, 1, Tu Fei also recovered. Looking at the wooden whip with lingering fear, a wisp of divine thoughts was smashed, which shocked him.

"Is this the weapon at the other end of the starry sky? How on earth was it sacrificed? It was shocking that he took the wooden whip over and watched it carefully.

"Unfortunately, there is no way to find someone to try it. I want to see the power of this wooden whip." Ye Fan said.

Tu Feidao "There is no doubt that this thing can hit people's consciousness. Now let's try its other offensive power."

Two people and a dog came outside the Taoist temple. Ye Fan stood with a wooden whip. Tu Fei held a silver spear in both hands and stabbed Ye Fan. The spear was bright and shining.

Ye Fan hit forward with a wooden whip. There was no divine flower, but it made a "kak". Under the night moon, the silver light was everywhere, and the silver spear was broken.

Tu Fei changed a purple electric hammer. The purple night was dazzling, and the result was still the same. Ye Fan waved a wooden whip, which was so strong that he cracked the purple electric hammer, leaving a gorgeous fragment in the desert.

After testing, this strange wooden whip is strong enough to destroy, but it can't exert any special magic.

The purple gold gourd can accept people, the gossip mirror can shine on people, and the wooden whip is only firmness and divination, held in the hand, and there is no special power flow.

"Although it can crack ordinary weapons, there is no "Tao" and "reason" intertwined and there is no other power." Tu Feidao.

"Isn't it enough to hit people's consciousness?" The big black dog interrupted with envy.

"Yes, this is the most terrible supernatural magic." Tu Fei nodded.

"Wait a minute!" The big black dog seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "This thing specializes in beating people's consciousness. Just now, you were attacking with weapons such as silver spears. What if you sacrificed a feast with divine thoughts?"

Tu Fei's heart suddenly jumped and said, "Do you say..."

Ye Fan's heart was also moved, showing a look of expectation. Maybe this wooden whip would surprise him.

"I'll try it!" Tu Fei gritted his teeth, sacrificed a silver brick, and pressed Ye Fan "as brilliant as a silver rainbow."

Ye Fan stepped forward with a wooden whip and hit the sky. With a "pop", the silver glow under the night moon overflowed, and the silver brick broke.

Tu Fei screamed, and a wisp of mind sent to the silver brick was impacted. If Ye Fan hadn't stopped at the right time, he would have been injured again.

"Sure enough, this weapon is extremely lethal!" The green light flashed in the eyes of the big black dog. "I almost rushed over to fight for it.

"Black Emperor, you sacrifice your weapons, try to call me." Ye Fan opened his mouth. He knew that the big black dog had a golden bell, which was a power-level god.

The Black Emperor did not refuse. He had confidence in his weapon. His eyebrows flashed, and a bell flew out. He trembled gently, quickly enlarged, and turned into a golden clock.

"When one, one, one, one"

The sound of the bell came out for dozens of miles, and the bright golden light made the desert gorgeous, and the place was as bright as the day.

Ye Fan stepped forward, held more than 20 wooden whips, and waved down. It was simple and unpretentious, but it was heavy and powerful, and the space to fight was blurred.

"Praise!"

The wooden whip hit the divine bell, deafening, the golden bell roared, and the sand overflowed and dust swept the sky, surging in all directions like a tide, rumbling.

After all, the golden bell is a divine object refined by the great power sacrifice. It trembles, and Ye Fan's arm is numb, but the wooden whip is not damaged, and it is not strong.

A wisp of thoughts of the Black Emperor is placed in the divine bell. If the clock is not broken, it will not be hurt. Even so, it is still very surprised.

"This wooden whip is very mysterious, which makes the emperor's heart moved. It can be called a strange treasure!"

According to the big black dog, this wooden whip can show magic, specializing in human consciousness. This month is about to pass. Brothers and sisters, please vote for the last monthly vote for support.

This wooden whip is heavy. Although it is made of wood, it is heavier than metal. The Taoist pattern seems to be naturally generated, full of ancient meaning, and there is a kind of mysterious air machine.

It is not so much a wooden whip as an iron sword without a front, not only because it is heavy, but also about the same shape.

Ye Fan turned over and fell over. The wooden whip was simple and natural. He waved it and was handy, but there was no divine light.

He stimulates the divine power and concentrates on the wooden whip, which does not play much role. The wooden whip is still old and does not bloom.

"What's going on?" Brother Ye was surprised and waved a wooden whip to the void, heavy and powerful, like Wanjun's tripod, and the pressure of the void was distorted.

"It's okay. It looks ordinary, but when it rotates, it's heavy enough to accept the attack of other weapons."

Ye Fan is very satisfied, unpretentious and plain. Such weapons are not bad. People can't see anything, but they are also lethal.

He tried to stimulate a wisp of mind, appeared in the Taoist temple, swam around, and was not attacked by a wooden whip.

When he controlled the divine thought and slowly leaned towards the wooden whip, he suddenly felt a needle-like pain. After understanding the result, Ye Fan understood that this was really a weapon dedicated to divine consciousness.

Ye Fan touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and traced back to the pre-Qin characters, from Yin Shang to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it took a long time to come to his senses.

The big black dog finally stopped jumping and slowly recovered and shouted, "What kind of treasure is this? It specializes in divine knowledge, which makes me suffer losses."

"Black Emperor, isn't your divine consciousness very powerful? Just come and attack me." Ye Fan said.

"What the he is, isn't he angry with me? Throw that broken stick aside, and I will take you!" The big black dog looked bad. It suffered a big loss just now.

This S, 1, Tu Fei also recovered. Looking at the wooden whip with lingering fear, a wisp of divine thoughts was smashed, which shocked him.

"Is this the weapon at the other end of the starry sky? How on earth was it sacrificed? It was shocking that he took the wooden whip over and watched it carefully.

"Unfortunately, there is no way to find someone to try it. I want to see the power of this wooden whip." Ye Fan said.

Tu Feidao "There is no doubt that this thing can hit people's consciousness. Now let's try its other offensive power."

Two people and a dog came outside the Taoist temple. Ye Fan stood with a wooden whip. Tu Fei held a silver spear in both hands and stabbed Ye Fan. The spear was bright and shining.

Ye Fan hit forward with a wooden whip. There was no divine flower, but it made a "kak". Under the night moon, the silver light was everywhere, and the silver spear was broken.

Tu Fei changed a purple electric hammer. The purple night was dazzling, and the result was still the same. Ye Fan waved a wooden whip, which was so strong that he cracked the purple electric hammer, leaving a gorgeous fragment in the desert.

After testing, this strange wooden whip is strong enough to destroy, but it can't exert any special magic.

The purple gold gourd can accept people, the gossip mirror can shine on people, and the wooden whip is only firmness and divination, held in the hand, and there is no special power flow.

"Although it can crack ordinary weapons, there is no "Tao" and "reason" intertwined and there is no other power." Tu Feidao.

"Isn't it enough to hit people's consciousness?" The big black dog interrupted with envy.

"Yes, this is the most terrible supernatural magic." Tu Fei nodded.

"Wait a minute!" The big black dog seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "This thing specializes in beating people's consciousness. Just now, you were attacking with weapons such as silver spears. What if you sacrificed a feast with divine thoughts?"

Tu Fei's heart suddenly jumped and said, "Do you say..."

Ye Fan's heart was also moved, showing a look of expectation. Maybe this wooden whip would surprise him.

"I'll try it!" Tu Fei gritted his teeth, sacrificed a silver brick, and pressed Ye Fan "as brilliant as a silver rainbow."

Ye Fan stepped forward with a wooden whip and hit the sky. With a "pop", the silver glow under the night moon overflowed, and the silver brick broke.

Tu Fei screamed, and a wisp of mind sent to the silver brick was impacted. If Ye Fan hadn't stopped at the right time, he would have been injured again.

"Sure enough, this weapon is extremely lethal!" The green light flashed in the eyes of the big black dog. "I almost rushed over to fight for it.

"Black Emperor, you sacrifice your weapons, try to call me." Ye Fan opened his mouth. He knew that the big black dog had a golden bell, which was a power-level god.

The Black Emperor did not refuse. He had confidence in his weapon. His eyebrows flashed, and a bell flew out. He trembled gently, quickly enlarged, and turned into a golden clock.

"When one, one, one, one"

The sound of the bell came out for dozens of miles, and the bright golden light made the desert gorgeous, and the place was as bright as the day.

Ye Fan stepped forward, held more than 20 wooden whips, and waved down. It was simple and unpretentious, but it was heavy and powerful, and the space to fight was blurred.

"Praise!"

The wooden whip hit the divine bell, deafening, the golden bell roared, and the sand overflowed and dust swept the sky, surging in all directions like a tide, rumbling.

After all, the golden bell is a divine object refined by the great power sacrifice. It trembles, and Ye Fan's arm is numb, but the wooden whip is not damaged, and it is not strong.

A wisp of thoughts of the Black Emperor is placed in the divine bell. If the clock is not broken, it will not be hurt. Even so, it is still very surprised.

"This wooden whip is very mysterious, which makes the emperor's heart moved. It can be called a strange treasure!"

According to the big black dog, this wooden whip can show magic, specializing in human consciousness, and it is extremely strong, the combat power is super high, and the more powerful it exerts. Imagine, if your combat strength is amazing, this whip is indestructible, what you break, and how terrible it will be to hurt people's consciousness?!

Ye Fan also understood that this is a strange treasure, which is rare in the world and rare. He couldn't help asking, "How much worse than the extreme weapon?"

He asked, because he thought this weapon was very similar to a divine object in the ancient myth of his hometown.

·This... don't compare." Big black dog plug.

"Why can't it be compared?"

"Do you know what an extreme weapon is? If someone can exert all its power, it will almost wait for a great emperor to be reborn!" The big black dog has a longing face.

"But this weapon is..." Ye Fan opened his mouth, but finally couldn't say anything.

Tu Fei also shook his head and said, "This wooden whip can be called a strange treasure, but compared with the weapons of the ancient emperor, it is indeed far away."

Ye Fan thought for a moment. The legend about extreme weapons is too terrible. It has the power of creating a new world. This wooden whip really can't be compared.

"Pre-Qin gas refiners, who have crossed the void, and how many have lived to this day?" Ye Fan thought about it. He thought of a lot. In the pre-Qin period, the legends of immortals should be tongue refiners.

"What kind of person is the ancient emperor?" Ye Fan solemnly asked the big black dog.

The Black Emperor thought about it for a moment and responded seriously, "It's the coldest people in ancient times."

"Can they cross the void?" Ye Fan asked.

·This..." The Black Emperor was a little stunned.

Ye Fan said, "You know, the pre-Qin qi refiners come from the other end of the starry sky. Even if they come along the path of the ancients, it also proves that someone can walk in the star domain."

"I know. He has mostly been to the Purple Star Domain..." The big black dog muttered to himself.

Tu Fei was shocked. Someone has been to the Purple Star Domain. This is shocking news. "Who are you talking about?" Tu Fei asked.

Ye Fan also looked surprised. Has anyone in the world been to the Purple Micro Star Domain? He also stared at the big black dog and waited for it to answer.

"Cough..." The big black dog coughed: r disguised his expression and muttered, "Naturally, it's a great emperor. I guessed it from ancient books."

"What ancient books, why haven't I seen them?" Tu Fei is suspicious.

"When I read the ancient books, your grandfather was still nursing. He said that you didn't understand the impatient look of the big black dog.

"This dead dog... It's so unpleasant to talk!" Tu Fei wanted to beat it.

"The Black Emperor, you said in more detail, which emperor has been to the Purple Micro Star Domain?" Ye Fan asked.

"How do I know that everything is messed up!" The big black dog clicked with a titanium back to the Taoist temple, and then the smoke and dust soared to the sky.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

The big black dog demolished the whole Taoist temple and even dug up the foundation. He replied without looking back, "Looking for a foreign treasure, you may meet another one."

"In order to change the topic, you dead dog demolished a very memorable ancient building!" Ye Fan wanted to beat him up.

The Taoist temple was demolished and the rocks rolled. Unfortunately, there were no other foreign bodies, and the big black dog found nothing.

In the morning, the morning glow sprinkled from the east, and the red sun jumped out of the horizon. Ye Fan and others began to go on the road and tried to get out of the overflow.

The big black dog is still a little unyedious. He is still thinking about the wooden whip. He said to Ye Fan, "Have you thought about the name of this strange treasure?"

Tu Fei smiled and said, "Don't you need to think about it? This whip hurts you first. It's more appropriate to call a dog whip directly.

"Wow!"

As long as the two of them walk together, they fight with each other from time to time, and they are born with each other.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It comes from the other end of the starry sky. It is the weapon of the pre-Qin chemist. I'll tell it to hit the divine whip."

"The wooden whip that specializes in divine consciousness, good name, good, should be called the divine whip." Tu Fei nodded and deeply agreed.

"Flying the divine whip... This name is really exquisite." The big black dog muttered.

"I think the pre-Qin chemist also gave it the same name, hit the divine whip..." Ye Fan said to himself and looked up at the sky. Unfortunately, the sun had already risen and could not see the star domain.

The golden desert is vast and can't reach the end. It's boundless. After walking for another three days, I still haven't seen any hope.

"What kind of place is this divine desert? Why is it so strange? Is there no way to crack it?" He can't go out, and Ye Fan can't calm down.

"There are too many legends about it, and the demons in this place are too much." Tu Fei sighed.

"Black Emperor, do you know what's going on in this desert?" Ye Fan asked.

"g I know." After several days left, the Black Emperor was also a little listless and said, "This is the unfinished desert burned by the fire of the sun god furnace."

"What, it has something to do with the Hengyu Emperor of the Jiang family. What happened?! Ye Fan and Tu Fei were both surprised.

"Hengyu Emperor fought a decisive battle with the National People's Congress, and hit this divine desert with the sun furnace." The Black Emperor's Road.

"How can it be that the ancient emperor is invincible in the world. How can there be a life-and-death war?" Tu Fei didn't believe it.

"What if the opponent is also the emperor?" The Black Emperor asked rhetorical.

"Impossible, how can there be two emperors in an era? Ancient books have never recorded such a thing!"

(To be continued)